"Yeah?"

Yang Mu looked at Molinov in surprise.

Molinov shrugged, "I took so much money there, so I could take it away, saving the Hong Kong Island Police.

However, I really think it’s better to kill someone and set fire to make money.

Look at Li Baoqiang, he took out three million Hong Kong dollars at that time without blinking. But what about us? In terms of skills, we are better than him, and in terms of methods, they are not as good as us. In the end, we have to make that hard money."

Killing and setting fires, building bridges and paving roads without corpses!

This is a sentence that the master often talks about when he is alive.

Thinking about it, with the master's methods, he could easily make countless money and spend endlessly. But in the end, he hid in the deep mountains and became a priest of a priest of a priest of a priest. Thinking about it, it seemed really ridiculous... Yang Mu took out a cigarette from his pocket, lit it, and spit out a mouthful of blue smoke, watching the smoke dissipate in the wind.

Although it is easy to make money by killing people and setting fire, he may not be able to do it!

Sister Shia said that the greater the ability, the greater the responsibility.

Although Yang Mu does not have that kind of compassion for the world, he is not as kind as Xiya. But if he is asked to do things against his true intentions, he really can't do it. At this point, Yang Mu is not even as cruel as Qingchuan Meixue.

"Forget it, everyone has their own fate, why bother to think about these things?

Morrie, if you are really energetic, why don’t you think about it carefully and how to deal with the big water-throat that Brother Pei mentioned later.”

After hearing this, Molinov laughed!

To a certain extent, he and Yang Mu are the same kind of people.

Otherwise, with his Alpha Special Forces background and having a lot of opportunities to make money, why should he hide in the town of Rollom?

Perhaps, living like this will be very tiring.

But as Yang Mu said, I have a clear conscience, so I am very happy...

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The car stopped outside the gate of No. 5 Connois Road, Central.

This is Oriental Mandarin Hotel, and it is also a top hotel in Hong Kong. It opened in 1963 and has a history of more than 30 years.

Yang Mu got out of the car and looked up at the building in front of him that combines tradition and modernity, Eastern and Western characteristics.

Fortunately, I didn’t make an appointment at the Peninsula Hotel, otherwise I would be a little embarrassed.

Yang Mu murmured in his heart and was about to walk in when he suddenly heard footsteps coming from behind him.

"Hey, don't stand here and block others' path."

A somewhat arrogant voice came. Yang Mu turned around and saw a short fat man holding a phone in his hand, pointing at Yang Mu and shouting loudly. Behind him, there were four strong men looking at Yang Mu with a look of disdain.

These four men have very strong qi and blood, and they should be people who practice martial arts.

Yang Mu was about to speak when someone next to him said, "I thought it was the Governor of Hong Kong, with such a loud voice. Peter, this is not your home, and standing here is a hindrance to you? I have told you a long time ago, don't be too arrogant in life."

A young man walked to Yang Mu, then looked at Yang Mu, and smiled and said, "I just said it looks familiar, it's you."

"You are... Xiao Tianlang."

"Pujiezi, is your name from Brother Tianlang?"

The young man was actually Xiao Tianlang, who Yang Mu had met in the police station before. The two had an intersection at that time, and Yang Mu even asked him to smoke. However, Yang Mu was soon released, and the two never saw each other again. Unexpectedly, they would meet again here.

Xiao Tianlang took a short hair and looked much more energetic than in the police station.

He was dressed casually, and there were two men with yellow hair following him. He could tell at a glance that they were street gangsters.

"Call me, there is no place for you to speak here."

Xiao Tianlang glared at his eyes, scolded the two yellow-haired men sternly, and nodded at Yang Mu, "Brother, I didn't expect to meet you here, let's talk later."

After saying that, he walked to the short and fat man.

"Tianlang, what are you going to do?"

The short and fat man was obviously a little afraid of Xiao Tianlang, and subconsciously took a step back two times, "I have something to do today and I don't have time to mess with you here. Let me tell you that it was Ada who asked me to do the business. Mr. Xiang is waiting for me upstairs, so don't cause trouble."

"Huh? That's a coincidence. Brother Shun asked me to come to find Xiang Sheng, so we'll go along."

The short and fat man's face suddenly changed, and he seemed to understand something.

"Hmph, then let's see you later."

After saying that, he took the four people into the hotel.

"Is it so handsome to dress, do you hook a girl?"

When Xiao Tianlang saw the short and fat man leaving, he smiled and said to Yang Mu: "I was too hasty last time. I haven't thanked you for that cigarette yet."

At this moment, Pei Wei brought Babu and Molinov to come.

"Frank, why are you standing here? Didn't you let me wait for me inside?"

"Oh, I met a friend."

Yang Mu was about to introduce Xiao Tianlang's face suddenly changed, and his eyes narrowed and fell on Molinov.

"Amu, I have something to do, let's go first."

Without waiting for Yang Mu to speak, he took the two horsemen into the hotel.

"Brother Tianlang, why did he leave suddenly?"

"Did you see that ghost guy? Be clear about it. Don't mess with him when you meet him in the future. That guy is definitely a tough guy."

The two gangsters were stunned and turned their heads to look outside the hotel gate.

"Brother Tianlang, that ghost guy is very powerful?"

"Let me tell you, that guy has at least two hundred lives on his hands. Do you think it's powerful?"

Is it so exaggerated?

The two horsemen were startled. As short mules, fighting for courage is not unfamiliar to them. Sometimes even if human lives are killed, it is normal. But two hundred lives? Is it Brother Ma? It sounds too exaggerated.

However, Xiao Tianlang has always been very reliable in his words, and the two men dare not disbelief.

"Your friend?"

Pei Wei took Yang Mu and the other two to the hotel, and asked curiously as he walked: "It looks amazing, why do you just leave?"

"How could I know... I'm not a friend, I should think of me as a martial arts world.

Last time I was in the New Territories Police Department's cell, he was so lucky that he came out and said something... Haha, nodding, he is a good person."

Yang Mu said a few vaguely and got on an elevator with Pei Wei and others.

The elevator headed straight to the 23rd floor before stopping. The elevator door opened and four people walked out of the elevator, but they didn't expect to see Xiao Tianlang again.

"you……"

Xiao Tianlang was a little stunned and asked at Yang Mu.

"Why, are you doing things here too?"

"Oh, come and see a boss."

As the two of them spoke, they walked inside.

Xiao Tianlang discovered that the direction Yang Mu and others were walking was exactly the same as him.

Did they come to see Xiang Sheng too? Xiao Tianlang was a little strange, but it was difficult to ask. In this way, the group walked along the wooden corridor to the end of the corridor, and stopped in front of a guest room, looking at me, I looked at you.

"We are our classmates?"

"Probably not."

At this time, Pei Wei rang the doorbell. After a while, footsteps came from the room, and the door opened immediately.

"Long time no see Calvin."

The person who opened the door was a woman who looked about thirty years old and dressed a little simple, but exuded an intellectual and elegant temperament.

She immediately smiled when she saw that it was Pei Wei.

"Hey, Maggie, you're getting more and more beautiful, too."

Pei Wei said, spread his arms and hugged the other party, and gave a voucher gift.

"This is Mr. Pokslonkavic, a former commander of the Russian Alpha Special Forces, has performed many counter-terrorism missions in Chechnya and other areas. This is his assistant, Mr. Frank Pombor, the American."

When the woman saw Molinov, her eyes couldn't help but lit up.

Then, when she saw Yang Mu again, she couldn't help but smile, "Mr. Frank is Asian?"

"Oh, he is Chinese, grew up in the United States, served in the French Foreign Corps, and just returned from Liberia some time ago.

You can call him Mu, Yang Mu, or Frank, either!"

Yang Mu felt dizzy when he heard this. When did I serve in the Foreign Corps?

However, Pei Wei said before coming, he asked him to talk less today, so he simply shut up and smiled at the woman.

"It's amazing. Mr. Yang seems to be not old last year and has even been a soldier?"

Pei Wei smiled and whispered in Maggie's ear: "It's a tough guy, otherwise Mr. Poxronkavic wouldn't have let him be an assistant. Have you heard of civil strife in Côte d'Ivoire a few days ago? This guy came out of there."

Maggie's eyes were brighter!

"Then this one is..."
Chapter completed!